Devil CEO's Wife.

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he saw the lake on the right and

ing about how high her chances of escaping w

ce, suddenly pulled her hand forward, a

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g to search for him?

ory card in her sweater pocket out

memory card on the path out

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ready to hand over th

n’t know whether

e fence and followed her up. The masculine aura surrounded her strongly and held down the wire next to

ompletely incomparab

sneered di

shock. What was this man... doi

ia Mason yelled, threw away the

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ust the b

figure. She was like a weakling in front of him. Hittin

ging in the way of her neck, threw it away, lowered his face close to her fright

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slashed from the base of her

skin being cut

her floor-length white dress was suddenly pu

d, sliding over the cold and trembling legs, making her look mo

ith no concealed desire in his eyes

really da

n front of her was like a devil. She was so scared that she panicked and begged for mercy, "Don'

usives anymore, she just want

crifice her innocence

coldly, putting his palm into her

verything, then this wo

person who does

beautiful things and destroy them

erately, and the pure face looked so helple

imply picked her up and pressed her against the barbed wire, lowered his head and bit her collarbone, and lis

d turning

are indescribably

old barbed wire, and she endured his domineering and devouring kiss. She turned h

isgu

d at her with dark eyes, a

ly. With one hand, he easily grabbed her flailing hands and pressed them on the

soft tongue immediately took the opportunity to get in, atta

elt inexpl

her uneasy, scared

e, burning her trembling skin, and one hand b

r hands were freed, Marcia Mason beat him even harder and yelled exci

cry rushed out

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o have stopp

in front of her in disbelief,

hat obstacle, his eyes darkened slightly. He re

ce with his palms, Lucius Ta

ason no longer resisted, her whole body slumped, and she let it be played with

touched by a man for twenty-two

to accuse

sue him and

e h

rom her body, rubbed her black shoulder-length hair as if lovingl

eak that she almost fell down. She leaned on the barbed

ll down...ab

r fall in fro

strength to sue him, she

, immediately ran over and handed the mobile phone in her han

, Bronya Freeman's pretty face sho

Tate. She was about to ask him to arrange a role for her in his next film, but th

turned her eyes to Lucius Tate, her voice was soft an

and unresponsive until Luciu

to the camera, and his face was not photographed. And the girl with her legs exposed an

ce and let Bronya